Grady Health Outpatient Center

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to the Grady Health Outpatient Center and noticed something odd on the sign: ‘Closed for maintenance—please use the back entrance.’ But when he turned around, there was no back entrance! He muttered under his breath, ‘This place is starting to give me the creeps.’ Just as he said it, a friendly voice called from behind him: 'Morning! Need some help?' It was an elderly nurse with a warm smile, pointing towards the front door. The delivery driver let out a relieved sigh and grinned, realizing he'd been unnecessarily spooked by an old sign and his own imagination. Sometimes, even the creepiest places turn out to be just another day at the office.

2. One afternoon, an elderly gentleman walked into the Grady Health Outpatient Center with a peculiar smell following him everywhere he went. As staff members looked on curiously, they noticed it wasn’t just any odor—it smelled like freshly baked cookies. As he approached the reception desk, everyone could see that his hands were empty—no cookie tray or anything. Turns out, he had simply been carrying a bag of dog treats, which his furry friend loved as much for their scent as humans do for their taste. The whole office ended up laughing and sharing stories about their own pets.

3. A curious neighbor noticed that every Wednesday, around sunset, the lights in the Grady Health Outpatient Center's waiting room would flicker on their own, casting eerie shadows on the walls. One day, a delivery driver arrived with an especially heavy box. As he struggled to carry it inside, he accidentally knocked over a lamp, sending sparks flying towards the flickering lights. Suddenly, everyone in the waiting room burst out laughing—turns out, it was just an old faulty timer that went off whenever someone bumped into something nearby.

4. Late one night, a security guard patrolling the Grady Health Outpatient Center grounds heard an eerie humming coming from the empty parking lot. Curious, he approached and saw a dimly lit van with its engine running. A delivery driver was inside, singing along to his favorite oldies station. ‘Guess I left my radio on,’ he said sheepishly when caught. The guard smiled and shook his head, muttering under his breath, ‘Next time use your phone.’